_________________'....they don't even throw fits when antis come their way and try to diss their OTP.They handle it in a very mature way and realize not everyone will agree with them.It annoes me that people have to be so mean towards them about something they just DON'T agree with.'

_________________'....they don't even throw fits when antis come their way and try to diss their OTP.They handle it in a very mature way and realize not everyone will agree with them.It annoes me that people have to be so mean towards them about something they just DON'T agree with.'

you're on the crowd screaming to the top of your lungs...JYJ is performingChun&Su start to tease JaeThey push him towards the crowd trying to get him touch one of his fanshe seems unwilling,being a shy kid he ishe's trying to walk back, avoiding the task the other two made him do, with an apologetic smile to both his fans and his membersbut...NO! the other two are determined to win this timeso they push him ahead following him from a certain distancehe knows the only solution is to just do what his evil donsaengs plannedso...still shy enough...still wondering if it's the right decisiongoes closer and closer to the crowdhe reaches the peak of the stage and...just waits...he sees every fan's reactionevery one of his precious cassies supproting him and the other two.He smiles that carefree amazing andstunning smilejust mere seconds for your eyes to see(your as in the fans generally)but he quickly hides it by placing his hand on top.What an awful habit he has!Still objerving and smiling he tries to make a decisionToo willing to get over this embarassed side of his..(cause well he is somewhat embarassed)hesitation taking over him... he can't choose ONLY ONE of those billion fans out there!Without giving a damn clue he reaches towards the crowd and he barely brushes the fingertips of YOUR hand.. he smiles αt you but quickly, -once again- embarrassed, walks back to his members and gives them each a slight slap on the shoulder

The concert is over..It was one of the best life-time experiences you could ever get.ALL those people around...with the same dream..the same beliefs...the same way of seing thingsScreaming...crying....laughing....smiling.....being ebarassed...making fun of others...all those feelings still loitering around half an hour laterYou were the last person to exit the stadiumtrying to remember every detail of it,every detail of the concertand of course -as expected- every detail of them~They were shining their brightest that night. Able to recognise the fact that their faithful fans would always be there for them.Your friends metres before you laughing and still screamingbeing overexcited they start dancing and fooling aroundyou indeed had an amazing company with you...one that would probably last for eternitybut you still need time for yourself so you slow down your pace...Even though you just saw him, like face-to-face,even though you were the luckiest one being able to hear his beautiful voice,touch his so soft hands and see that stunning,warm smile he gave youyou STILL want to see him again...and you know the only way to accomplish that is to take your mobile out of your pocketand see the pictures you recently downloaded.First you search the front pockets ,the mobile nowhere to be found.A bit worried you continue searching the back pockets,even though you already know it won't be there.Something inside you tells you to turn back and search it at the place the concert was held.You were never the person to take risks..but you NEEDED that mobile...you needed it that much~So you call out your friends in a loud voice telling them that you probably forgot your phone back there,they offer to help you but that thing inseide you insists on you going back alone...so you politely turn down their offer convincing them to wait for you in the front of the gateyou enter that big studio again...Getting as thrilled as ever,knowing what it feels like to spend the most precious hoursd of your life inside that single space, you try to remember where your seats were as you have to find it quickly,besides you promiced you won't be late.Step by step,getting closer to the stage,closer to that dear memory,scloser to th-You suddenly hear a familiar song playing far away from you,too close to the stage,so close that it felt like if someone was standing over there, they could just touch it.You accelarate urging to find it quickly ang go back as soon as possible, but you didn't see that there were stairs mere meters before you could reach that irritating cell...you stumble...but manage to fall lightly, without getting hurtthe phone is just centimeters away now...you get up,shake the dust off you and bend down to fianlly pick it upyou hear a light chuckle and you see a hand -and definately not your own hand- moving towards thtat stupid machine and lifting it up.The hand moves closer to you more delicate than ever,more soft and more.. urgg you don't know how else you could describe it.Right then you undersatnd there is no way back...no turning point.You can only move forward....so you straighten your pose and while staring at the floor -you could open a hole if you stared long enough- very carefully you take the phone away from his hands,trying to make yours as stable as possible,not wanting him to think you are just some crazy fangirl and you mumble a quick "thank you".He chuckless again his hand patting lightly your head,a move he could never have done before, but instead did to you for no obvious reason.The instant he understands what he does, he quickly takes it away and partly hides his embarrassed face with it. With a light bow and a last look at you, he leaves you there standing alone, frozen from what just happened.Your feet start moving towards the exit while your brain still tries to understand what he had gone through in just a single day…~The End~